Perfection
When i came across your sublime complexion,
Your radiance triggered my desire for your attention,
I stood statue like muddled as my palms drown in sweat,
Thinking that only in dreams perfection could be met,
But I've been wrong,
I'll embrace that lesson,
Meeting you was more then pleasant,
I don't know why or how,
But your light permeated through my dark cloud,
I hope that us coming across each other can last,
Because soon i'll fear that i'll just be another memory of the past,
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